Douluo: I love Qian Renxue alone, but I can kill with nine swords in a box!

Chapter 38 Ning Rongrong’s swan song
  "Rong Rong! Rong Rong!"

A panting voice sounded outside Ning Rongrong's boudoir.

In the room, Ning Rongrong, who was wrapped in a quilt, heard the call and slowly opened her eyes weakly.

Since her face was destroyed, she has lost her appetite every day and has never stepped out of the house.

Even after seeing that the wound on her face healed, leaving a hideous scar running through her cheek, her heart instantly collapsed.

From that day on, she only wrapped herself in a quilt and went on a complete hunger strike, not even allowing her father, Ning Fengzhi, to see her.

Calculating carefully, today is already the fifth day of Ning Rongrong's hunger strike.

Fortunately, she was still a soul master, otherwise she would probably have only the anger left now.

"Rongrong! Rongrong! Open the door! It's me!!!"

The voices outside the door became more urgent and panicked. When Ning Rongrong heard this, she frowned tightly.

With such a familiar voice, she certainly knew that the man was her father, Ning Fengzhi.

But even if she went on a hunger strike, there had never been a day when Ning Fengzhi spoke to her in this tone.

"Could it be...that something important really happened?"

Ning Rongrong's heart trembled. Just when she was about to get out of bed and open the door, she suddenly touched her cheek subconsciously.

The deep, rough feeling instantly filled her face with pain.

"Haha, so what if it's important? I'm like this, how can I still live..."

She paused as she lifted the quilt, then slowly pulled it back up, covering her head and body firmly again...

Seeing Ning Rongrong's delay in responding in the room, Ning Fengzhi knew that he could not delay it any longer.

The next moment, he gritted his teeth and kicked the door with soul power.

"boom!!!"

There was only a loud bang, and a pair of wooden doors were kicked straight into the room.

Accompanied by the howling wind, it hit a valuable tea table hard.

"Father, you!"

Ning Rongrong was startled by the loud noise, and was so frightened that she suddenly sat up from the bed.

After opening his eyes, he realized that it was Ning Fengzhi, and his face was filled with anger.

"How dare you break in without my consent! I told you! I don't want to eat, so get out!"

Normally, Ning Fengzhi, the slave girl, would not dare to say anything at this time.

But now it was a critical moment of life and death. Ning Fengzhi didn't care about anything else and stepped straight into the room.

Only then did Ning Rongrong see Ning Fengzhi's figure clearly.

However, after not seeing him for several days, the changes in Ning Fengzhi's body made Ning Rongrong's heart twitch, and she could no longer complain at all.

"Dad, Dad! Your hands! What happened to your hands! Where are your two hands!!!"

Ning Rongrong got out of bed in disbelief and wanted to run to Ning Fengzhi, but due to her weakness, her feet gave way and she fell to the ground.

"Rongrong! I'm fine, hurry up! Follow me immediately, we have to leave the Qibao Glazed Sect!"

Faced with Ning Fengzhi's hurried urging, Ning Rongrong didn't listen at all.

She staggered up to Ning Fengzhi and quickly found her arms with her hands.

But when she pressed it down hard, she found that there was nothing left there...

"No! It won't happen! Dad! You, why are your arms gone! Please tell me this is not true!!!"

Ning Rongrong seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying, and couldn't help but step back, her pupils filled with fear.

"It's too late to explain! Rongrong, listen to me!"

"Zhaixing Tower has already killed our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. Those disciples can't stop us for long. Come with me quickly! Otherwise we will all die here!"

"The Star Reaching Tower is coming to kill them? Impossible! Aren't there also Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Bone? How dare they be so presumptuous!"

Seeing Ning Rongrong's disbelieving expression, Ning Fengzhi tightened her lips and her eyes were filled with hatred.

"Haha, Grandpa Jian?"

"Your Grandpa Jian has betrayed the Qibao Glazed Sect a long time ago. He is helping the Star Reaching Tower and wants to kill us!!!" "How... is it possible..."

Looking at Ning Rongrong, whose head seemed to have suddenly shut down, Ning Fengzhi didn't dare to drag him on any longer and hurriedly roared at her.

"Ning Rongrong!!! Now is the moment of life and death. There is no time to think about this or that. Hurry up and follow me!"

For the first time in his life, he heard Ning Fengzhi roaring at him, and Ning Rongrong's eyes instantly filled with tears.

But at any rate, she still knew that the situation was critical, so she didn't say anything, lowered her head and quickly followed Ning Fengzhi.

However, just when the two of them walked around the square and walked to the back hill of Qibao Glazed Sect, they were about to escape.

A voice that Ning Fengzhi was most afraid of and least wanted to hear sounded.

"Hey, isn't this the sect leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect?"

"Didn't you agree that you would live and die with the sect? What?"

"Now you let your disciples fight in front. Where are you going with Ling Qianjin?"

"Qin, Qin Jianjiu? How is that possible? Why are you here!"

After Ning Fengzhi saw the person clearly, the familiar silver-white mask instantly made his voice tremble.

Seeing Ning Fengzhi's cowardice, Qin Shiyuan suddenly looked bored and said with a disdainful smile.

"Haha, do you really think you can deceive many people with your little tricks?"

Yes, in fact, the real Ning Fengzhi had already escaped from the sect master's palace.

The one who is still meditating in the square is just a deception similar to an illusion.

In fact, this method is not very clever, but any soul master who can release his soul power can easily see through it if he pays a little attention.

But Ning Fengzhi's cleverness lies in this. During the battle, he deliberately placed his deception in the most conspicuous place.

In this case, why would you bother to use your soul power to investigate when you have no time to take care of the people elsewhere?
  Originally, Ning Fengzhi's hand was already flawless.

Unfortunately, there happened to be an idle Qin Shiyuan who kept an eye on him, and ultimately failed.

"What do you want!"

Ning Fengzhi swallowed and quietly laid Ning Rongrong behind him, his eyes full of panic.

He knew that he had no chance of winning against Qin Shiyuan, so he had to find another way.

"Master Qin, how about we make a deal?"

"Your Excellency, regardless of the villain's fault, let us go. In exchange, I will tell you where the treasure house I have hidden in the Qibao Glazed Sect is."

"My treasure house is full of rare treasures of heaven and earth that are rare in the world."

"There are all kinds of immortal grass and sacred stones. Even a titled Douluo would covet them. How about it?"

Hearing this, Qin Shiyuan smiled nonchalantly and took a few steps forward, getting closer and closer to Ning Fengzhi.

"I don't think so. When you die, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect will naturally be mine, and everything in it will also be mine."

Hearing Qin Shiyuan's refusal without hesitation, Ning Fengzhi collapsed instantly.

"Qin Jianjiu! You and Chen Xin have already cut off my arms, how on earth do you want me to let me go!"

"I will apologize to you for what happened in the Soul Master Competition that day, but are you really unwilling to give me a way to survive!!!"

"What! You cut off my father's hand!!!"

Hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, Qin Shiyuan didn't react at all, but Ning Rongrong, who had his head lowered, raised his head angrily in an instant.

"Hurt my father! Go to hell!"

The moment she finished speaking, a strange-looking steel crossbow appeared in her hand.

"do not want!"

After reacting, Ning Fengzhi's eyes widened and he shouted to stop him.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Dozens of sharp arrows shot out from the crossbow and galloped straight towards Qin Shiyuan...

(End of this chapter)